Devansh had ventured into the sipping cup for a pick me up, not quite setting a routine yet in town; he was determined not to--figuring it would be easier for him to leave if he didn't. But lately he'd been venturing by the coffee place far too frequently. As he placed his order with the barista on shift, he noticed a woman who had been pointed out to him before, someone he could perhaps partner with for the spa in the hotel. With a plan in mind, he picked up his coffee and took a seat across from her. "I have a problem--I don't like seeing pretty women lonely. But feel free to tell me to leave and I will." He told her with a grin as he pushed his pastry bag in her direction. "It's the carrot cake muffin, one of their secret best tasting items. You can keep it, even if you tell me to leave."